Untitled (Jace and Devon, 7) REVISION
Changes begin in Jace’s scene and continue from there. I consider the other Ch.7 a rough draft to this one.
Warning: Jace is thirsty. Nothing dirty or explicit, but there’s pining, imagined nudity, vore fantasies (now with mild biting and other vorish ‘foreplay’!), some swearing, an obscure and kinky troll-on-human custom, and a fairly scandalous restaurant idea. (And also some brief, imaginary violence. Jace has a vengeful streak.)
“I mean, it’s not like I think pain is funny.” Theresa squints, reconsidering her line of thought as we wash our hands side by side in the theater bathroom. “Well, context is everything,” she admits.
“I’m not judging you,” I shrug.
Theresa doesn’t seem reassured. I wonder how many times she’s had this conversation with other human friends. “It’s more like, since I know those movies come from human imagination, it’s kind of like a peek into a di